Chans Story ( Book 1 Stray Kids In America) COMPLETE

Chapter 1 falling on the floor

Warning!!!! In these 9 books (yes I wrote 9 that is not a mistake and no one won't be with Woo-jin) I will be as respectful as I can in writing about these very real people, These tropes and love interests are completely what I feel the members of stray kids would pick in real life beside banchan, as well as there sexuality (non of the member came out to the public so I don't want to make more false news if they eventually do come out to the public I will make a new book for them) Also, the members of Straykids will still be Straykids in meaning that they aren't just random people they are Korean idols and artists in these books to make them less fantasy.

I recommend reading these books in order ( starting with book one )

Thank you. I hope you enjoy them!

September 2023

My name is Liv, I live in New York, pay for my own apartment, and go to college at NYU.

I woke up at 7:30 a.m., with a headache, got dressed, and looked at the time. I was going to be late for class, I left my apartment at 7:45 and caught the bus before it left.
Let's start with a little background to help the story along, I'm 22, a psychology major, and I don't have a great relationship with my family. I basically like being alone. It's comfortable, and I don't have to worry about anyone but myself.
I walk into my psychology class and find a seat in the middle of the room.
" Yesterday, we talked about language and culture and how they affect our social psychology today. we are going to watch a video called The Standford Prison Experiment." I opened my laptop and started to take notes. The class went by fast because we watched a video. I went to the library to rearrange my notes so they made sense to me and found a seat next to the window even though it was pretty packed.
I started up my computer and realized that I was dizzy, I found my water bottle in my bag and tried to drink it, but my hands were shaking. Five seconds later, I opened my eyes, and I was on the floor. There were people all around me, and one guy in the middle asked if I was okay. His voice reminded me of the guy who ranged alligators.
" Am I bleeding?" I say, dazed
" naur .. naur you good," he said with a smile.
" You need help getting up?" He tries not to laugh
" Nah, I think I got it," I say, trying to sit up but sitting back down from the dizziness.
" Yeah .... let's get you up. " he was really strong he picked me up by himself and steded me when my body swayed.
" You going to be okay... I can call the campus service if you need to go to the hospital. " his hands are still on my arms in case I fall over again.
" No... I'm fine. I just need to take my medicine, " I say, wondering if he's going to ask me a million questions.

" Okay, do you need a drink or food?" he sits me down on a bench near the window. "Uh yeah, I don't think I can get up by myself, though..... I'm sorry. " My head was almost in between my knees.

" hand" I lift my head and his hand in front of me, I take his hand, and his other hand goes to my waist. I try not to blush. We walk down the stairs slowly with my head still staring at the ground.

" There you go ... what would you like it's on me," he says, taking out his wallet.

" it doesn't matter just something with flavor so I won't have to taste my medicine " After I take my medicine my vision isn't as blurry anymore, and the mystery guy sits next to me while I start to feel better. I take another sip of my drink when I hear footsteps running towards us. A bigger man runs down the hall and looks like he is out of breath.
" A... Livia" he stopped near us and tried to catch his breath.
" Are you Alivia?" He says through his heavy breathing.
" Yes??" I say confused
" Are you okay? I was told you need help, " he says, still trying to catch his breath.
I gave the mystery guy a side eye because I didn't want help from security... again.
" Don't look at me. It was probably one of the people in the library. " he shrugged his shoulders.

" So, do you need any help ?" the security guard asks, fully standing up now.

" No, I'm okay... I'm going to go home instead of going back to classes, " I say, standing up, I wobbled a bit, getting up, but both of the guys helped me.

"Woah, you okay?" the mystery guy said, trying to steady me by my arm. The security guard must have just noticed the mystery guy because he looked at him at and then at me.

" Ma'am do you know this guy?" he said a little too loud.

" uhh not really, but he helped me so I don't think he's going to kill me," I said trying to lighten the mood. The security guy let go of me and was searching his shirt pocket.

" here" he hands me a card.

" if you ever feel in danger or you pass out agian call this number"

" ok thank you " he walks away and I put the card in my backpack. I turned to the guy that helped, just realizing what he looked like without blurry vision. He had brown curly hair, pretty eyes and dimples.
I think he is korean but I don't want to assume that.
" soo your going home" he says with a accent I think is New Zealand or could be Australian.
" uhh yeah I don't think I should stay, I'll just do school work at home " I pick up my backpack off the ground and try not to stare at him for too long.
" well thanks... you know for helping me off the floor" I'm trying not to sound like a werido but it's not going that great.
" your welcome, how about I help you home .. I'm worried your going to pass out agian " he says showing he's dimples agian
" umm I don't know, how about to the bus stop"
" deal, wait here I'll go get my stuff" he said as he walks back.
All I could think was " God I hope he's not a murder, I would definitely end up dead"
" ready?" He says standing in front of me.
" you sure your okay to walk... I could carry you" he says with a smirk
" im fine and I'm way to heavy " he rolls his eyes. I push the door of the school and walk outside, it's September and suppose to be colder out but it's 80 degrees.
" so I never got your name " I say still wobbly.
" well ... it's bangchan, channie, or Chris... it's up to you what you want to call me" he says staring at the ground.